What about people? Qin Ming completely lost sight of the two of them, as if they were not in the animal farm at all, and could not detect any aura. The latest and fastest update, providing free
At this moment, Feng Yiyun's voice wafted from the woodland, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction: "Qin Ming, take on the battle!"
A gorgeous rain of light suddenly appeared from the front, like stars falling from the sky, vast, sweeping towards Qin Ming, powerful fluctuations of spiritual power roared through the animal field, smashing all the trees, it was a shining blade, mighty It is as strong as Qin Ming's offensive!
So strong! Qin Ming left behind afterimages, the divine sword was like a rainbow, shining brightly, and the ancient Dayan sword shot out blazing rays of light, shattering pieces of knife rain, but... no! The strong attacking sword wave seemed to be completely empty. It had already collided with the sword screen, but nothing happened.
This is…
phantom
Qin Ming woke up on the spot, dodged and flew back, who can guarantee that there is no real murderous intention hidden in the fantasy.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, the moment he dodges, Feng Yixuan suddenly bursts out from the sword screen, the overwhelming killing aura rushes towards his face, his body is graceful, and he arrives in an instant like a frightened bird, The flames all over his body roared and burned, and the surrounding space was distorted. He swung his sword like rain, and the sword light was burning with flames, spurting Qin Ming.
Qin Ming tossed and fell to the ground, neither dodging nor dodging, raised his sword and struck violently: "A thousand years without a trace, a thousand swords break through the sky."
Fierce sword energy erupted, directly facing Feng Yixuan's sword skills.
The two waves of swords collided strongly, and the fierce clanging sound resounded through the animal field. In an instant, it was like thousands of sharp swords clashing together, and the piercing sounds were dense and intense. Latest and fastest update
Feng Yixuan is very confident in his swordsmanship, and he has the advantage of sneak attack. After he hits one blow, he will immediately hit the second blow. However…
"What?" Feng Yixuan's complexion changed slightly, Qin Ming's swordsmanship actually dissipated all the tides of fire and swords on the spot, and hit him like a dead man.
Pooh! !
Qin Ming raised his sword to kill, and the Dayan ancient sword was picked on Feng Yixuan's chest, and it was picked out from his shoulder, bringing out bloody red flowers.
"Ah!" Feng Yixuan snorted and retreated, quickly dodged and disappeared into the dense forest.
The temple disciples frowned, a little surprised.
Qin Ming was about to pursue Feng Yixuan, but suddenly stopped in place.
Feng Yiyun appeared in front of her, pure and clean, with a heroic appearance, not delicate, but with a forceful heroic spirit. She smiled lightly, and turned into hundreds of people, all over the animal farm, all looking at him with smiles.
Qin Ming was surrounded by hundreds of identical beautiful girls. There was no doubt that those were phantoms, only one of them was Feng Yiyun's real body, and there was not even one of them.
The strange scene is full of danger.
Such a powerful illusion. Although Qin Ming didn't understand it, he could feel the power of this martial art.
What a pairing of siblings, one for illusion, one for surprise attack, the two teaming up is simply a perfect match.
No wonder the Holy Church sent them to fight, and it seemed that they were sure to win.
"Qin Ming, learn the martial arts of the disciples of the Holy Hall." Feng Yiyun's clear voice echoed in the animal field, hundreds of people spoke collectively, their voices were faint and their directions could not be discerned.
At the same time, Feng Yixuan's body was burning with flames, hiding in the dark, hiding from the illusion, like a dormant cheetah, watching Qin Ming and ready to go. His eyes were cold, and the surprise attack was counterattacked, what a shame!
The wound was dripping with blood and stinging hotly.
Wait, blood? Feng Yixuan woke up suddenly and hurriedly stopped the bleeding.
Qin Ming stood expressionlessly, but he had already fixed Feng Yixuan's position, the smell of blood!
"Sister!! Suppress him!!" Feng Yixuan yelled, and quickly retreated.
Hundreds of Feng Yiyun raised their hands high and chanted loudly, reverberating throughout the audience. In an instant, the situation in the animal farm changed dramatically, dark clouds billowed in the sky, thunder and lightning billowed, the forests were uprooted, bringing out billowing flames, the ground collapsed, and bone-piercing cold waves erupted, sharp swords, long knives, lightning, flames, ice, etc. This danger is spreading rapidly, as if there are hundreds of warriors performing martial arts!
The rumble of thunder is deafening, the blazing blade pierces through the void, the endless fire burns the sky red, and the large expanse of spiritual power shines like meteors...
Countless phantoms appeared in the animal field, and the momentum was extremely huge, as if a war was going on.
These illusions were not only presented to Qin Ming, but also to everyone watching the battle. Even the temple disciples couldn't help becoming nervous, as if the real battlefield enveloped them, and the terrifying power was about to sweep the audience.
The terrifying attack was like a surging river, like a raging sea of fire, and the animal farm seemed to be completely destroyed.
Tu Wei and the others were moved, and were almost affected by the phantom.
Qin Ming originally wanted to completely ignore the illusion, and wait for Feng Yixuan's attack, but the hurricane that rolled over him suddenly lifted him away, and it was really thrown back. He forced it back.
This is Feng Yiyun's real martial art! She can create illusions, and can even launch real attacks. The fusion of illusions and offenses is the basis for her to become a disciple in the temple.
Qin Ming turned on the spiritual shield, covering his body, ready to fight. His long hair danced wildly, and he stood proudly still, only the ancient sword in his hand screamed fiercely, as if he couldn't suppress its killing power. The overwhelming illusions overwhelmed him, the real ones could not distinguish the false ones at all, and those who did not have enough steadfastness might have already lost their footing.
The scene in the animal field was chaotic, and everyone outside the field held their breaths, nervous about the battle.
Although not as hot as when he was fighting against Wei Changkong, there was a different kind of danger and tension.
Feng Yiyun and Feng Yixuan's sister and brother cooperate very well, they don't need to exchange eyes, they can determine each other's goals with simple movements.
Feng Yixuan locked onto Qin Ming and launched a surprise attack like a cheetah. At the same time, Feng Yiyun strengthened the control of the illusion, overwhelming Qin Ming.
"Here we come!!" Qin Ming's breath sank like water, and he smelled a faint smell of blood. He attacked in an instant, his whole body turned into a beam of light and rushed forward, aiming at Feng Yixuan who was rushing forward.
At this moment, dozens of thunder and lightning intertwined and struck towards Qin Ming, and even more blazing fire covered the sky and covered the ground, trying to block his progress. The terrifying rain of knives came one after another. It was an illusion, but it was extremely thrilling.
Qin Ming was completely fearless, and faced the danger head-on. He was even more sure of his own judgment. Feng Yiyun was disguising Feng Yixuan, and Fengfeng Yixuan... was right in front. Qin Ming fiercely penetrated through many barriers. At this moment, a hurricane enveloped and rushed out from the depths of the phantom. It was thick and wild, and terrifying blades formed around the hurricane. Qin Ming hissed and roared, and thunderstorms exploded all over his body: "Heavy rain and thunder!"
The thunder and lightning raged, the thunder whip danced wildly, smashed the hurricane fiercely, accompanied by a loud noise, the thunder and lightning winds flew out of control, Qin Ming's offensive continued unabated, he insisted on fighting, and attacked Feng Yixuan with a single sword attack.
"Qin Ming, die!" Feng Yixuan's eyes were as bright as stars, and he was coming fiercely. At this moment, the power of the sword soared, forming a rain of swords all over the sky, and like a rushing river, he rushed towards Qin Ming head-on, and every sword light was burning with flames. , sword energy blends with raging flames, sharpness blends with rage, forming a powerful current of destruction. He was confident and sealed the battle with one blow.
"Okay!" The disciples of the temple saw it clearly, the cooperation was excellent, and the timing was well grasped.
However…
Qin Ming was neither surprised nor afraid, but instead launched a surprise attack before Feng Yixuan.
"The clouds are deep and the fog is thick, and the waves are raging."
Dayan ancient sword vibrates out sword shadows all over the sky, and the sword light is layered on top of each other, rushing forward continuously, like a sudden wave of waves, the momentum is very alarming, the surrounding forests are smashed into pieces, and are torn into pieces by the sword energy. The tide of nine heavy swords, nine heavy strikes, in the chaos, in the tide of swords, Qin Ming burst out suddenly, like a fish jumping over a dragon's gate, his momentum soared, a little sword glow quickly zoomed in Feng Yixuan's sight, the red light was dazzling, the soaring momentum of the sword Creepy.
There is no room for maneuver in the sudden change.
Clang! !
Dayan ancient sword collided point-to-point with the fire sword in Feng Yixuan's hand, and there was an ear-piercing sound, the fire sword was shattered into bits and pieces, and the dayan ancient sword was intact, with unabated killing power, rubbing against his neck Swipe across, bringing out a bloody red line. And the wave of broken swords engulfed him, exploding blood all over the sky, sending him flying on the spot.
"Stop!" The temple disciples stood up in shock, as if they saw Qin Ming kill him.
The elders of the temple frowned slightly, what a strong sword, what a precise control! Qin Ming was able to seize the opportunity in the endless phantom, and he was able to control the direction of the sword in a dangerous counterattack, and brushed Feng Yixuan's neck without really piercing through.